The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

"Your Majesty, I am so scared..."

"It's so dark in the mountains! There are wolves and will-o'-the-wisps... Those soldiers are so scary! They killed so many people! Why are there Tartars? Your Majesty, what's going on? Your Majesty, why are there Tartars in the capital? I'm so scared!"

"I finally see you. I'm finally back! Your Majesty!"

"I will never leave you again, not for a single moment in my life..."

Fei Wan hugged the emperor tightly, tears streaming down her face and her speech incoherent.

Hasty kisses, hot tears.

The emperor's heart was torn by her crying.

The weak Concubine Zhao had never hugged him so tightly before.

It seemed that instead of wanting to love him, she wanted to strangle him.

The emperor deeply felt Fei Wan's attachment to him.

He almost became aroused by her crazy kiss.

But I still have to calm down first.

"Zhao Qing... let go"

He patted Fei Wan's back soothingly.

Fei Wan acted as if she didn't hear anything and continued crying and hugging tightly.

"...Wanwan, let go first."

The emperor had difficulty breathing.

He used a little force to pull the person away from his arms.

Fei Wan screamed "Ah", her body trembled, and she suddenly let go.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he collapsed stiffly to the ground.

But her hand was still tightly grasping the corner of the emperor's clothes, showing great attachment.

"what happened?"

The emperor noticed that something was wrong with Fei Wan.

Cao Bin's expression changed: "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhao has a back injury and is bleeding!"

The emperor quickly looked behind Fei Wan and was immediately surprised.

Such a big bloodstain was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that the wound was bleeding rapidly.

He had accidentally pulled her wound just now!

"Wanwan!" The emperor supported the girl, who could barely sit still but still looked up at her with tears in her eyes, and ordered urgently, "Call the imperial physician!"

Cao Bin hurried outside the hall to convey the imperial eunuch's order, and the two young eunuchs ran to find the imperial physician.

Here, Fei Wan's slender, pale fingers held the emperor's hand tightly, and she tried to comfort him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will be fine... Your Majesty, are you okay? Are you not hurt?"

"I'm fine. Where were you injured? Are there any other injuries on your body?" The emperor frowned.

"Yes." Fei Wan smiled weakly, "But it doesn't matter. It's worth it no matter how much I'm hurt to be able to come back alive and see you."

The emperor sighed.

He bent down and gently embraced her, "Wanwan, you have suffered."

After a pause, he asked, "Where were you injured?"

The tone is caring and natural.

Fei Wan, however, instantly sensed his hidden suspicion.

In the midst of war and chaos, a weak and unable concubine spent a day and a night alone outside, but did not die. So what happened to her?

Where did this injury come from?

Is she clean?

These are questions that can easily arise.

No matter how moved the man in front of her was, he couldn't get rid of the doubts in his heart!

"Your Majesty, I can't even explain my injuries..."

Fei Wan did not clarify her chastity immediately.

Instead, he chose the most vague statement.

She looked at the emperor with tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved, as if she had no idea what he was asking.

Then, she could clearly feel that the emperor's arm around her was a little stiff.

"Late night..."

The emperor hesitated to speak.

But at this moment, the eunuch came with the imperial physician.

It came quite quickly.

After the battle, the palace was full of imperial physicians, busy checking the pulses of frightened concubines and treating the wounded palace maids and guards. So, the two young eunuchs went to the back of Chenqian Hall and found an imperial physician who was bandaging a palace maid, along with a female physician.

"Wanwan, go to the inner hall and treat the wound carefully."

When the emperor saw the medicine box with all the medicines in the imperial physician's hand, his expression relaxed.

Seeing the doctor, I felt relieved.

Cao Bin had already called the imperial maids and asked them to help Fei Wan to the inner hall. However, Fei Wan tugged at the emperor's clothes and refused to let go, "Your Majesty..."

Fragile, attached, confused.

Like a fawn that has just returned to the herd, it is so pitiful.

The emperor deliberately frowned and said, "Zhao Qing, your injury cannot be delayed any longer. Go quickly."

Fei Wan then slowly let go of her hand with a feeling of grievance.

She turned back every few steps and whispered, "I'm not in pain, don't worry. The Queen Mother is still out there, so please focus on your business first. Don't let me delay state affairs!"

This word reminded the emperor.

Business matters.

No matter what Zhao Qing does, she cannot take up too much of his time.

But he still stopped the doctor and whispered in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear, "Check Zhao Fei's body for injuries and whether she has lost her virginity. Report to me carefully."

The old woman doctor accepted the order with awe and followed the imperial physician into the inner hall.

When Fei Wan looked back, she saw the emperor and the doctor whispering, and she guessed what he was going to do.

So she was not surprised when, after she had had several wounds bandaged in the inner hall, the imperial physician left and the healer was left alone to apply ointment to the bruise on her thigh.

After the doctor applied the medicine, she also examined her body. She just treated it as a normal treatment and pretended to be confused.

The doctor bowed and left.

A moment later, the emperor came in.

Fei Wan's back injury was the most serious. He was hacked when he was in the Tartar army. After applying medicine, he lay on the bed.

"His Majesty……"

When she saw the emperor coming, she made a move to get up.

The emperor hurried over to the bedside and gently pressed her shoulders. "Don't move. The imperial physician said you should stay still for a while after applying the medicine. This will allow the wound to heal faster."

"Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty. I am sorry for being rude." Fei Wan apologized weakly.

"How can you still say something disrespectful at this moment?" The emperor gently stroked her messy hair, a look of pity on his face. "Wanwan, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, Your Majesty, not at all."

The emperor sighed softly.

He had just asked the imperial physician, who had explained that Concubine Zhao's wound was deep and long, so they had used a strong medicinal powder, a generous amount. While effective, it would be very painful, perhaps too painful to sleep. Concubine Zhao was frail, and the damage she had sustained was so severe that she couldn't take tranquilizers. She could only endure the pain herself.

At this time, I heard Fei Wan say that it didn't hurt.

The emperor just felt sad.

Zhaoqing, my Wanwan...really thinks of me in every way!

She was afraid that I would worry, so she endured the pain, and I still doubted her innocence!

"Wanwan..." The emperor leaned over and hugged Feiwan passionately, carefully keeping an inch of distance between them for fear of touching her wound.

"I want to promote you to be a noble concubine."

"Your Majesty, it is enough for me to return to your side."

"No, I must promote you! Wanwan, when everything is settled, I will give you a grand ceremony of enthronement!"

The emperor stood up, told Fei Wan to take good care of herself, then turned and walked out of the inner hall.

The Queen Mother has been brought in.

He could not delay any longer.

The moment he saw the empress dowager, the emperor's face turned extremely cold.

"Mother, why is it so miserable?"

He spoke in a deep voice.